tha tarheels red diamonds like a sexual game [Chorus] 745 wit tha gucci interior i see a real nigga when i look in tha mirror 745 wit tha gucci interior
ol' chain, and a big ol' Range My '74 Olds got a big ol brain Yellow vette same color as the Dom champagne 2007 centerfielder Gucci Mane Damn Gucci Mane
glocks and i got toolie and my watch fruitie I always wear the gucci louis top black dunks damn gucci mane hundred gran gucci mane in one band I heard x 4 That gucci
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog Every dog has it's day man, every dog And you know I'm da only dog (Gucci) So icey entertainment (Gucci), so icey(Gucci
green booger guts/I blow my nose wit hunneds I don' give a flyin fuck Walked through the club showed love to the DJ/left went home and made it rain on the freeway Gucci mane
Might Be (Might Be) But Them Otha Niggas Nuttin Like Me (Like Me) Gucci Made It Rain On Ha (On Ha) Then He Swung His Chain On Ha (On Ha) Then He Hurricaned
for hostige (GUCCI MANE VERSE 2) Gucci mane throwing money in da air mane You aint heard the kid bought an airplane and a fat chain and a big rang gucci mane
and agendas/boo i'll fuck ya hit ya when I hit ya text,max fax,e-mail me send a picture/gucci mane fucked ya girl go get the pistol gucci mane fucked
I talk to em When I'm with my dawgs this how I talk to em It's gucci mane la flar I'm finna talk to em My guala, my partna, mota manana? gracias denada
my door Yea them prices real low But they gon search you up aind down everytime you swing my door Niggaaaa. [Outro:] That boy gucci. That nigga born on the track nigga Yea gucci mane
Dunk Got Dat Bull Frog Yah Cuz I Kno It Gone Jump Im A Real Street Nigga Do You Understand Me Im A Walkin Bank Roll Breezy Rubberband Me Red Monkeys On My Ass Gucci
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] No Credit, No Checks, Street Niggaz Want Cash When Ya Shoppin Wit Cha Folks Brang Ya Whole Damn Stash Got 2,000 Pounds But I Know
(Might Be) But Them Otha Niggas Nuttin Like Me (Like Me) Gucci Made It Rain On Ha (On Ha) Then He Swung His Chain On Ha (On Ha) Then He Hurricaned On
Chain Dont You Like My Chain Mane Young Gucci Mane And I'm Poppin Off The Chain Mane And My Jacob Is So Fruity Call Me Gucci Mane Or You Call Me Gucci Gucci
it I got major cake And I blow 50 Gs on a rainy day I got hard white, I'm with Gucci Mane We fuckin 50 hoes cause they some Gucci fans There's a stack
(feat. Shawty Lo of D4L) [Gucci Mane: talking] I got trap money dawg, Real talk, real spit like, I aint even gotta rap. I'm good nigga, I make hits
GUCCI.!!!! [Chorus:] Wife beater, yellow diamonds lookin pretty, Your chick took a look, now she hooked shawty with it. Ferrari with the yellow forgiatos, Gucci
